△Bian Rong’s Poems
The autumn moon rises in the middle of the sky, making no difference between far and near.
*** shines a bright light, everyone has thoughts of farewell.
△ Chanting Candles
The beautiful people in the hall were singing and dancing at the banquet.
Wait for me to shine brightly, and shine for you.
△ Chanting Bi
In the past, I heard about the orchid and the moon, and it was the year of peach and plum.
The love of spring has not yet been written, but I will give you a love feast for you.
△ Chanting the Flute
There are strange bamboos in Keting, which are full of emotion and restraint.
The wonderful sound sounds like a jade finger, and the sound of a dragon sounds like a phoenix.
△ Chanting and Dance
The wrist is weak and then lowered, and the body is light and returns to the vertical position.
It can be said that writing about self-pleasure is in harmony with the expectations of the heart.
△Continuous Poetry
The beautiful city is inhumanly beautiful, and it is difficult to see it again in a thousand years.
Although I am very fond of Xuan, I am ashamed to have no hair on my temples.
△Three Spring Songs
The songs on the steps fall into my arms, and the flowers in the garden shine in my eyes.
When the heart of spring is like this, love is boundless. ¤
Orchid leaves are beginning to cover the ground, and plum blossoms have fallen from their branches.
With this pitiful intention, I picked it up and conveyed it to my heart. ¤
The sun shines brightly on plain ice, and the yellow flowers reflect the white snow.
Breaking plum blossoms and waiting for a beautiful woman, the sun shines in the spring moon.
△Four Summer Songs
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and the red light covers the clear water.
The color is the same but the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same. ¤
The flowers in the boudoir are like embroidery, and the dew on the curtain is like beads.
If you want to know something, stop weaving and hesitate again. ¤
The jade plate holds red plums, and the gold cup holds white wine.
Although I want to make a new start, I am afraid that I will not accept it. ¤
On a day when peaches and flowers fall, yellow birds camp and fly.
The king's horse is tired, and the concubine is hungry after removing the silkworms.
△Four Autumn Songs
Embroidered ribbons with albizia knots, brocade clothes and elegant writing.
Feelings enter the night moon, and smiles emerge from the morning clouds. ¤
Colorful purple gold pillars, Jiuhua white jade beams.
But the song cloud does not go away, and there is a lingering fragrance in the mouth and vomit. ¤
Don’t stop blowing the cattails. If the string is broken, you should continue playing.
We all made double silk leads, and played concentric music together. ¤
Believe in Baoliang period and don’t listen to the wind.
The two people in the mirror are in buns, clearly showing no two minds.
△Two Midnight Songs
Relying on love, I want to advance, but I am shy and refuse to go forward.
The red mouth sings erotic songs, and the jade fingers play with delicate strings. ¤
The morning sun shines on the money, and the light and wind move the Wan Luo.
A clever smile? Two rhinoceros, beautiful eyes and two moths.
△Sing a song in the upper voice
The flowers are more colorful than peach and apricot, and the name is golden and golden.
The famous songs are not from the bottom, but from the top with a smile.
△Two Huanwen Songs
The beautiful girl in the golden building has a heart like a lotus in a jade pond.
Hold the bottom to repay Lang’s kindness, and we all look forward to traveling to Brahma. ¤
There are acacia trees in the south, full of love and unity.
You can’t ask for help from a wandering girl, who can relieve the emptiness and yin.
△A song about the round fan
The white round fan in my hand is as pure as the autumn moon.
The breeze brings life to life, and the delicate fragrance conveys your thoughts.
△A Jasper Song
The sun begins to shine on the apricot beam, and the joy of the banquet is not over yet.
The jasper serves the golden cup, and the green wine aids the color.
△Three Songs of Xiangyang White Copper?
On the street, I went to recruit people, and my daughter got off the plane.
I can’t express my feelings, saying goodbye to Zhan Luoyi. ¤
The grass and trees are not all fragrant, but the flowers and leaves are of hundreds of colors.
Send a message to my old lover, knowing that my heart remembers you. ¤
The purple gold saddle of the dragon and horse, the green and white jade collar.
When the light shines on the two towers, I know it is the son of Xiangyang.